Chapter 21 Reunion in Hans Harbor

A short but fulfilling sleep refreshed Jason.

About a moment before dawn, he woke up, and after a little activity, he opened the book given by the old Sir again.

In this book, not only the information, secret techniques, and rituals of those monsters, but also a lot of knowledge and some secrets, it can be said that this is a small encyclopedia of the mysterious side of 'Lord'.

In order to be able to deal with it more calmly when he goes back in the future, Jason doesn't spare time to read.

And reading is always enjoyable.

Happy times are short-lived.

When it was bright and Peters had replenished his food and water, Jason got into the carriage with his book in his hand.

Looking at the faraway village, Jason carefully took off his clothes and jumped out of the carriage.

The practice of charging begins again.

Just like yesterday.

However, this time Jason was even more disabled.

Because the 'holy water (broth)' and 'holy oil (grease)' are completely gone.

Perhaps the speed of recovering physical strength and energy is not as fast as eating food directly, but there are two concepts that can be recovered slowly and those that cannot be recovered slowly.

So much so that when it got dark, Jason was almost really exhausted.

Only a trace of stamina is left, just in case.

"eat something."

"The bacon I bought in the village."

"They prepared it for the 'Harvest Festival'."

By the campfire, Peters handed over the bowl.

Very simple food: boiled bacon with rice porridge.

After the white rice is boiled, add some bacon, which has both salty and meaty taste.

The staple food is dry food roasted on a campfire.

Corn mixed with chaff.

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It was also purchased in the previous village. After heating it on the bonfire, it became more and more brittle. One bite of rice porridge and one bite of cake, the former softened the latter, so that it would not scratch the throat, and also added a little salty taste and meaty.

And this is already something that the low-level civilians can only eat on festivals.

Most of the time, bran and wild vegetables are the main food.

Corn is rare.

This is what Peters told Jason while he was cooking.

Peters, who should have been accustomed to silence, was full of emotion when he said this.

Then Peters shook his head and sighed, ready to get his tortillas.

At this time, Jason asked.

"Do you know a monster similar to [Nightmare Bug]?"

"Or monsters like that, you know?"

Jason asked as he took two more tortillas and refilled a bowl of porridge.

Jason, who suffers from firepower deficiency, also suffers from satiety deficiency unknowingly.

It's always unsettling when I see my satiety drop into single digits.

Especially after the 'holy water' and 'holy oil' run out one after another, such satiety deficiency will appear in a more violent way.

Example: He is feeling very hungry now.

Want to eat more.

"[Nightmare Insect] is a kind of insect that is cultivated with sleeping grass. It does not have any attack power, and its defense power is also very low, but it can pull people into nightmares through the sound of cicadas. I don't know how it appeared in the first place. I don't know, but after being discovered by the previous manager of the 'Cat Cave', they became one of the guardians of the 'Cat Cave'; later, with the demise of the 'Cat Cave', they were re-bred by the 'Renaissance Society' ."

"As for similar monsters?"

"There are many!"

"[Multi-billed Bird], [Human Face Spider], [Double-Headed Snake], [Exploding Mushroom], [Bomb Pepper], [Big Bone Marsh Snake], etc. There are almost dozens of species."

Peters didn't hide it and told Jason everything.

The 'cat cave' swordsman, who counted monsters with his fingers, did not notice that Jason was secretly swallowing saliva there.

"Are there any of these monsters on the way to the 'Hans' harbour?"

Jason asked immediately.

Then, I took two more tortillas and filled a bowl of porridge.

"No!"

"Most were tamed by genres and became guardians."

"But with the demise of the genre, these guardians have also dissipated. Maybe someone in the federation has domesticated them, but that's not what I can know."

"If it's wild, there should be, but you need to go to the barren land to find it."

Peters said truthfully.

"is that so?"

Jason was a little disappointed.

He also thought about going hunting by the way, which could not only replenish his hunger, but also complete the advancement of the 'Night Watchman'. You must know that as Peters just described, the last unfinished condition of his advanced 'Night Watchman': hunting Ten different monsters, and the demand for familiar characteristics has become 9/10.

Full of disappointment, Jason reached out again to take two tortillas and a bowl of porridge.

"but……"

"I know a rumor."

"But it's impossible to confirm the authenticity."

Peters suddenly thought of something, but before he said it, he reminded Jason.

"What rumor?"

Jason asked.

Then he took the last tortilla in his hand and poured the last of the porridge into his bowl.

"Sea monster!"

"There are rumors of sea monsters in the harbour of 'Hans'!"

"Some say it's a giant octopus."

"Some say it's a large lizard."

"Someone said..."

"It's a dragon!"

Peters focused on telling the rumor he knew, and then he saw Jason trembling and swallowing saliva.

"What's wrong?"

Peters asked in surprise.

He wouldn't think that Jason, the "Bear Tower" warrior, was afraid.

Did something happen?

"nothing."

"Just a little hungry."

Jason answered like this, turned around and boarded the carriage.

Peters looked down at the empty pan and the tortillas that had all disappeared, lost in thought.

He just ate a bowl.

None of the tortillas were eaten.

This is what the teacher once said, when eating, focus on the food and don't speak?

After stirring the bonfire, Peters thought his teacher was right.

The journey continues.

With the rumors in Peters' mouth, Jason has more expectations for the 'Hans' harbour.

They are moving faster and faster.

First, because of the urgency of time.

Second, because Jason is getting more and more familiar with 'Charge', he can sprint quite a long distance, and the speed becomes faster again, so Peters has to rush his horse to chase, although in the end, Jason will still fall, but there are already With the room for control, it is not far from complete mastery.

When the wind picked up the smell of sea water, Jason knew he was not far from the harbour of 'Hans'.

When the time came to noon on the 25th, Jason heard the sound of the waves, and the harbor city appeared in his field of vision.

Pieces of white sails are connected together on the blue sea.

Colorful roofs dot the front.

On the high lighthouse, seagulls fly.

When the warm sea breeze blows, the melodious chirping follows.

The autumn chill was instantly dissipated.

"A pleasant city."

"Pearl of the Commonwealth: Hans Harbor!"

Peters sighed.

Jason had no objection. He had not seen the sea for a long time. He was already attracted. Then, just as Jason was about to enter Hans Harbour, he could taste the local specialties while he still had time.

An unexpected person appeared in front of Jason.

Do not.

To be precise, an unexpected deceased.

"Good noon, Jason~"